After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

Guo Chenghuang said with emotion.

"Little guy, in fact, all of us feel that the subsidy amount of Dongcheng Prison is abnormal, but every time I ask, the contractors of Dongcheng Prison say that they are private companies, and the company's financial reports and asset flows are confidential. Our federal government It cannot be investigated, otherwise it is illegal, and they can sue me in the big court."

Zhou Yan let out a heck.

This prison contractor, like other capitalists, does not know how much money he collects every year, but when it comes to paying taxes or checking taxes, the IRS has nothing to do.

The police car drove to Dongcheng Prison.

Guo Chenghuang patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder again.

"Okay, boy, go in, I've arranged the best prison cell for you, and I'll issue you a replacement judgment certificate later."

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes.

People always make a judgment before entering, and I go in first and then make up the judgment, which is really an unusual path.

Chapter 1 Prison

Zhongzhou Stadium.

A referee walked out of the auditorium of the stadium, and the live broadcast shot was shown on the referee's face.

The referee said to the camera with a smile.

"Dear audience, you have been waiting for a long time. After half a month of waiting, the demigod students from the four colleges and the demigod elites from other states will have a solemn and serious competition in our city's gymnasium!"

"They are the best students in our country, and their future will also be the future of our country. For this reason, please watch, the future of our country is to uphold their own ideas and implement their own ideas. What blazing sparks will burst forth!"

The lens turns.

Dongfang Shuo, who had recovered from being beaten by Zhou Yan before, appeared in front of the camera. A straight black female reporter handed the microphone in front of Dongfang Shuo and asked.

"Mr. Dongfang, if there is no accident, you will enter the House of Lords and become one of the youngest senators ever. What do you think about the future of our country?"

Dongfang Shuo smiled implicitly. He was already handsome, and with the makeup carefully matched by an off-stage makeup artist, this smile made many girls outside the screen feel suffocating charm.

This man with a good skin said softly to the camera.

"I am going to establish a government in Bergamot State, and use my strength to save the people who are in chaos."

Under normal circumstances, Dongfang Shuo should promote a wave of Miluo religion at this time, and advocate religious governance of the country, but he was beaten up by Zhou Yan before, and the gods in India restrained their style, at least they did not dare to show it ostentatiously. The idea of ​​religion ruling the country is gone.

"and also……"

The oriental surface is peach-blossom-colored.

"Bijun, are you there? I want to tell you that I like you very much."

The reporter exclaimed for a while, and then asked.

"Who is Bijun? Yes, is Mr. Dongfang your dream lover?"

Dongfang Shuo nodded.

"Yes, she is the most perfect goddess in our state, but this goddess is the heir of God, and we guys can't climb it. I think that after this competition is over, I have to go to Buddha Hand State to establish a new government. Maybe I will spend the rest of my life. I can't see Bijun anymore, so I want to confess here."

The reporter said softly.

"Your words will definitely be heard by Miss Bijun. I wish you lovers will get married in the end."

The screen turns.

This time it turned to a female student holding a dumbbell at Xuanwu College. A male reporter put the interview microphone to the female student's mouth and asked.

"Miss Mu Wangxi, if there is no accident, you should also become a member of the House of Lords. May I ask what will you do after becoming a member of the House of Lords?"

Mu Wangxi, a top student at Xuanwu Academy who was holding a dumbbell, pondered for a few seconds before responding.

"I will establish a new marriage law, which will recognize the marriage of nationals with completely original characters in certain Two-dimensional works, and will give the married Two-dimensional characters real national identity certification, ensuring that nationals' wives or It's because the husbands are all recorded real nationals of the United Kingdom of Eastern Xia! And this kind of identity verification can only be done once for an original character."

"That is to say, the character you like can only become your wife, and other people's applications will be invalid."

The reporter was taken aback.

What a mess.

Another top student from Xuanwu Academy on the side said happily.

"That's over. I read your wife's book, but the protagonist is not you."

Mu Wangxi turned to his classmates and said.

"I won't have a wife."

Mu Wangxi is a woman.

The classmates looked serious.

"Then you're done too. I've read your husband's book, and he's the heroine."

Mu Wangxi raised his fist, and the classmates didn't speak, and concentrated on exercising.

……

Dongcheng Prison, single room No. 03, bedroom.

Zhou Yan supported his face with one hand, and watched as Mu Wangxi's interview on the computer ended, and Dongfang Shuo and Mu Wangxi walked out at the entrance and exit of the competition venue.

Three days ago, the devil-level awakener competition had ended, and Jiang Wanqing and others had already brought government troops and resources and left Zhongzhou City to prepare to conquer lands in other states.

And the four academies began to compete with the demigod awakeners from powerful families in other states.

Today is the third day of the competition, and Dongfang Shuo confronted Mu Wangxi.

Across the screen, Zhou Yan looked at the winning percentage of the two. Dongfang Shuo's winning percentage was actually 80%.

This winning rate is a bit high, and he is not on the playing field, so there is no anti-close-range probability control at all.

Can't Mu Wangxi win?

The doorbell rang at this moment, interrupting Zhou Yan's thinking.

Zhou Yan got up and left the bedroom.

This Dongcheng Prison is a private enterprise. In order to make money from the government, the private enterprise held high the banner of human rights and provided prisoners with various benefits. Zhou Yan’s room is a two-story duplex bungalow with Internet, computers, and thirteen kinds of platforms on various platforms. Game consoles, daily meals are carefully prepared by nutritionists.

Even in order to let the prisoners have a skill after they go out, the prison has assigned a manual teacher to the prisoners.

If Zhou Yan was not sure that he came to this prison to be imprisoned, Zhou Yan would suspect that he was here on vacation.

Damn, every time I think that the tax I paid is actually used by the federal government here, Zhou Yan thinks that the federal government is really full of moths, and the slums in various cities can't be seen with their eyes open, so they deserve such a good life for these criminal prisoners condition.

Zhou Yan went downstairs, and the door on the first floor opened.

A prison guard came in pushing a dining car. Seeing Zhou Yan come down, the prison guard pointed to the dining car and said.

"Today's staple food is white rice, the side dishes are braised pork, stir-fried asparagus, pickled bamboo shoots, the soup is seaweed egg drop soup, and the after-dinner fruits are dragon fruit, banana and melon."

Zhou Yan said with emotion.

"You really live here for prisoners?"

The prison guard laughed happily.

"It's for prisoners, but normal prisoners can't get in."

Zhou Yan walked to the restaurant on the first floor, and the prison guards pushed the dining cart to the dining table in front of Zhou Yan, and put the meals in front of Zhou Yan one by one.

Zhou Yan picked up the chopsticks to cook the rice, and took two mouthfuls. After a meal, Zhou Yan's face sank.

The prison guard who was just about to leave asked doubtfully.

"What's wrong? Bitten a rock?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"It's nothing."

The prison guard reassured.

"Just tell me what you want. I'll try my best to meet it. Also, put these things away after you eat. I'll come and clean them up later."

Zhou Yan hummed.

The prison guard left Zhou Yan's room.

Zhou Yan continued to eat food, but his head kept looking east.

While eating just now, Zhou Yan suddenly felt a very strange sense of crisis that seemed to be similar to Chi You's malice, but it disappeared quickly.

Someone wants to kill me, and my strength is not bad.

Zhou Yan's crisis sense is very difficult to sense the target that will not cause any harm to him at all. Those who can make Zhou Yan feel the danger are not bad, and should be at the level of top students from the four schools.

However, this malice disappeared in a flash. It belongs to having evil thoughts, but suppressed them, are you not going to do it?

Zhou Yan finished his meal and walked out of his prison cell.

Before coming here, Zhou Yan also thought it was incredible. The double-storey room in the luxury prison where he lived could go out. There was a garden and swimming pool outside the house. When he first came here, a squinting scammer next door was cleaning the courtyard with a lawn mower. , and also invited Zhou Yan to have dinner with him in the evening.

If Zhou Yan hadn't repeatedly confirmed that he was here to go to jail, Zhou Yan would have thought that he had moved, and there was a gentle and kind neighbor living next door, who seemed to be a good person at first glance.

When Zhou Yan came out this time, the squint-eyed fraudster neighbor was gone, but the beautiful murderer next door was doing yoga in the garden of her home with a yoga mat.

Seeing Zhou Yan coming out, the beautiful murderer asked kindly.

"You just finished eating, right? It's okay not to exercise after eating. Do you want to learn yoga with me? It's very good to lose weight."

Zhou Yan: "..."

"correct."

The beauty changed into a yoga pose, exposing her beautiful figure to the sun.

"What did you do to get in here? As a young man like you, is it possible that you, like me, are passionate murderers?"

The boyfriend of this beautiful woman cheated on her, and she went around saying that she was not good. In a rage, the beautiful woman shot and killed her boyfriend, and then surrendered herself.

The judge read his surrender, so he was sent to this place to be imprisoned, oh no, on vacation.

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"No, I killed my favorite girl..."

Zhou Yan grinned grimly at the beauty.